This is a song about "Cool"

I call that shit that middle school

Damn, why can i be that cool

That damier bag i bought her

So cool the bitches, they scatter

No david lettermans acting a fool

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

We cool under one condition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

It's a beautiful bliss

Alright cool, let's do this..

Not cool, is what i say

But i - somehow, some way

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Although thought that we would grow